Tuesday, March 31, 2009

The Real of Absence in the Empty Space

“Yet these things you hid in your heart; I know that this was your purpose” (Job 10:13)

She digs a hole in the earth
To the other side
Past the molten lava
Past the tectonic plateaus
Past the hell fire
To the cool and breeze
Of the other side

Profoundly sad and painful
I feel like crying

My sister asks me to dedicate a poem to her
She is a good sister
For once in a while she points to the sky

Optical illusion all they have

It’s not that the river flows under the bridge
It’s the bridge that moves above the silent water

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